6 months and 2 posts. These are my stats for this year. For someone who loves to write and dreams of writing and jumps with joy whenever she gets a book or a pen as a present and wants to spend her life writing, I have shockingly fallen short of my goals. And the root cause of all this is my laziness.
Ever been in a situation where you have a lot to say but when you try to speak no words escape your lips. Ever felt that the good you try to see in people is a facade put up by them. Ever got hurt so much that you felt crying will make it worse.
First of all, I would like to wish everyone a happy new year. I hope this year we live with tolerance, happiness, peace, and satisfaction. My year has started off on a slow note, nothing great, nothing not-great; just slow. But like everyone I too have made resolutions (or rather, a resolution); and that is – to read more.
When I am daydreaming or hanging around idly, these are a few thoughts that pop into my head.
This is true of every traveller.
When we pursue something just to make money, there’s only misery attached to it. But when we pursue something to make ourselves happy, there’s no feeling that can match it. The pursuit of happiness lies in satisfaction, not in profit.